My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 386 Crazy Experiment

"Roar!"

No matter how hard the bone is, it can't resist the repeated explosions of the small parts at the tip of the sword. The unknown attacker in front of him screamed in pain. Its head was pierced through by this ordinary sword. The sharp teeth collided with the blade, even though its hardness was far beyond Nelson's imagination, they were not integrated with the gums after all, in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a crisp sound like wind chimes, densely packed teeth were stuck on the spine of the sword In the gap between the gears, it penetrates deeply into its relatively soft oral mucosa.

Nelson's left hand was not idle either. The Elder Wand was pressed against the monster's abdomen, which was also as hard as a steel plate. He could vaguely feel the scale-like touch. Although there was no time to prepare any powerful spells, the equally powerful small spells One after another, they bombarded its body at zero distance, but this layer of scales seemed to be tougher than the giant's skin and alchemy armor. But it only stopped for a moment.

All this happened in an instant, and in the next second, the monster slammed on Nelson's body, and its own weight slammed Nelson into the thick wall behind him under the momentum.

At the moment when the cracks in the brick cracked, bright orange-red light and hot temperature came from behind him, followed by a strong smell of herbs. Under the light, Nelson saw the huge silhouette of the monster in front of him ——It is not much different from ordinary creatures, with its two arms clamping its head, but the hideous barbs and sharp horns on the outline all show the powerful talent it may have in killing.

Feeling the crater-like temperature behind him, Nelson secretly thought that something was wrong. He clenched the hilt of his sword and spun it forcefully. The parts attached to the wand disintegrated instantly and swirled around in the monster's body. Countless small sharp blades attacked its head frantically. , as if to completely crush its flesh and blood.

The Elder Wand left the monster's belly and turned his head to look behind him at the last second. He had already been knocked into the interior of a certain building. A pool of crimson scorching fluid was bubbling under his feet, making Nelson think of boiling water. Fresh blood, pieces of white bones whose owners could not be seen rose and sank with the air bubbles. The blood pool was in a regular circular shape. At the five corners stood five cylindrical sarcophagi bound by red chains. One of them The chain of the sarcophagus has been broken and fell into the pool, and there is a big hole on the top. Although its interior is too dark to see clearly, you can figure out with your toes that the occupant inside is the monster that attacked Nelson in the dark .

A human skull that already showed some signs of melting rolled up and up, and the empty eye sockets met Nelson's gaze for a moment. In the next second, Nelson's receding body disappeared in the distorted air, and the monster that was furious because of the pain However, he couldn't stop his figure, and fell straight into the pool of blood, drawing a not-so-elegant parabola in mid-air.

"Pfft!"

The monster fell into the pool, but Nelson apparated again to the hole that was knocked open. He found a respite from the sudden attack and observed the surrounding situation. He raised his wand, and the bright light source lit up the surrounding area. The environment, the wall that was knocked away does not seem to belong to a building in the conventional sense. He is in a curved bunker hidden on the ground, surrounded by blue-black stone bricks, and every distance There is a black crystal-like wall with a bright mechanism next to it, and the scene behind the wall can be seen through the crystal.

It is precisely because of the underground pothole that there is so little light source here. At this moment, the clouds above the head are slowly drifting into the distance with the evening wind. light up here.

Noticing the torches on the wall, Nelson waved his magic wand, and the warm flames burned together, and this place finally belonged to the world again.

"Mr. Black, are you all right?"

Under normal circumstances, it is best to keep your back against the wall when you may encounter a sneak attack, but this rule does not work at this moment. If the wall behind you is not even, something will explode and something will be drilled out. There is no one in the circular field. The person in the mouth did not know where it went.

Nelson's robe trembled, casting a silver glow that quickly disappeared into the air around him.

"Strange, did I go to the wrong place?"

He looked at his feet, there were indeed traces of a fireplace built here, but it seemed to have fallen into the pool of blood along with the half of the wall that was knocked open.

The fall of the living creature made the tumbling bubbles in the blood pool dense, like boiling lava. There was a faint howling sound from the bursting bubbles, and the monster that fell into the pool seemed to be still struggling.

Nelson waved his wand and used the Flying Charm to pull up a tibia floating on the water. This tibia was much longer and thicker than a human's. The surface was covered with sharp burrs. It seemed to belong to some kind of tall animal. The joint connecting the knee There is not a small difference in the position and shape, it should be some kind of anti-joint magical animal similar to human beings.

"Werewolf?" Nelson frowned, pointing at Shin with the Elder Wand, "tell me what you are."

As if the film was reversed, thick, bundled muscles mixed with blood vessels and ligaments grew out of the dead bones. This calf was thicker than Nelson's waist, and soon it was rough skin, black and hard. Hair and the stench of blood.

"It's really a werewolf." Nelson relaxed his wrist, and his fur and muscles disappeared instantly. The shinbone hit the ground with a "bang", and the residual heat scorched the wet ground, and a cluster of strong steam rose.

Nelson kicked Shinbone back into the water and stood still, waiting for information from the mayfly.After a while, most of the mayflies who were scouting around came back, but many of the mayflies behind him did not return the same way. He turned around, and there was nothing behind him, as if the air had eaten those mayflies.

The pool of blood behind him boiled more and more. Nelson dropped a few small silver balls, enough enchanted crossbow bolts to install himself on the wall, ensuring that he would be able to shoot and kill the thing coming out of the hole in the first place. If you are so tenacious, then you should also feel the taste of being attacked.

After finishing all this, Nelson released an illuminated mayfly to lead the way, walking towards the center of the circular room.

Before he could take two steps, the pathfinder mayfly suddenly disappeared. Nelson stopped and stared at the location where the mayfly disappeared. Just five meters away from the hole behind him, he released several pathfinders one after another. , no matter which direction they go from, they will disappear five meters away from the wall, and disappear without warning.

He moved two steps forward again and stomped the ground with his feet, feeling as hard as metal. Nelson lowered his head and wiped the dust off the ground with the sole of his shoe, revealing a line of shimmering runes.

"Hide... channel... identify..."

Nelson recognized the meaning of each word one by one, and had turned around unknowingly. This strange test site has been used a combination alchemy that can hide the scene in the soil. If an intruder If it hits the edge, then his body will go through a passage similar to a portkey, directly coincide with the soil outside, and become fertilizer on the spot—the builder has extremely high alchemy attainments, and there are many other things related to harmony The use of the runes related to smelting, smelting, and energy is unknown, but they have been running all the time, so they should be related to the testing ground in the space behind the wall.

Nelson paced around the inscription, stopping from time to time to mark the ground with his feet. Compared with fighting a wizard with a wand, communicating with an alchemist across time and space is a test of knowledge and patience.

"found it."

I don't know how long it took, Nelson stopped, bent down and squatted on the ground, and inserted the wand in his hand into the gap between the two characters. There was no shocking special effect, but the space in front of him seemed like a painting soaked in water General twisted, forming a ring-shaped wall of air. After doing all this, he straightened up, walked straight forward, and passed through the barrier in front of him without hindrance.

The eyes suddenly lit up, Nelson blinked, and found that there were nearly ten wands pointing at him, including Borlux lying on the ground leaning on the oak barrel.

A group of wizards were lying crookedly in a circular basement similar to a wine cellar, and everyone was wearing a banner. Seeing Nelson, Borlux put down his wand and said, "It's one of our own."

The distressed wands were put down in unison, and a group of wizards moaned while covering their wounds. The scene looked a little funny.

"Mr. Black, I'm glad you're all right."

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. I thought you made a mistake when using the Floo network," Borlux turned and said, "Let them come back, they have been found."

"What happened here?" Nelson asked. "Who...what hit you?"

"You can ask them..." Borlux held his chest and smiled wryly, "I wasn't like this when I came here, but I was kicked here by something right after I got out of the fireplace."

Nelson nodded, and turned around to look for people who were still in good condition among the rickety crowd. Many wizards avoided Nelson's sight, and they didn't want to recall the experience just now.

Borroux was a little dissatisfied, he coughed twice, the wizards had to temporarily forget the pain, and recalled everything that had just happened.

"At first, we dug this wine cellar in the ground... we thought it was wine, but we didn't expect it to be full of precious materials."

"One more person."

"That's not human at all..."

After their chattering introduction, Nelson finally knew what had just happened.

……

A few days ago, the wizards belonging to the Black family received an order from Borrox to clean up this ranch called "House of Love", which is actually a defective magical animal processing plant. There are only a few worthless buildings left here. The house and the weeds on the ground, there is not a single magical animal, not even a few animals, even the weeds are growing withered, as if in a dead place.

The task assigned by Bolox was to "digging the ground three feet". These wizards also worked hard. They really dug three feet and found a strange secret room in the vast wilderness. Full of oak barrels, it appears to be Dr Sykes' former wine cellar.

The wizards didn't pay much attention at first, but after opening a wooden barrel, they were dumbfounded—the wooden barrel was filled with all kinds of precious alchemy materials, almost all of which were taken from rare magical animals. The warehouse where Dr. Si stored materials was a considerable amount. After reporting to Bolux, they began to organize the materials in the barrels separately and moved them back by category.

If that's the case, it's just a not-so-small windfall, and it's not a big deal for the Black family who are not short of money. However, it was filled with coagulated blood. A certain wizard suppressed his nausea and opened a wooden box containing blood clots. After cutting open the blood clots, a humanoid object that seemed to be sleeping in amniotic fluid appeared in front of them.

It's called an "item" because it's too monstrous to even be called a monster or an animal—limbs of various magical creatures crudely assembled onto a half-human torso—a werewolf arm, an ocelot The legs of a warthog, the skin of a warthog, and the paws of a young dragon, all sewn together simply with some kind of thick thread of leather, gave an eerie nausea.

Borroux had already vaguely guessed what Dr. Sykes had done—he wanted to graft the characteristics of different magical animals onto humans through methods other than mixing blood.

I thought that this kind of thing was already the limit of imagination, but everything I saw later was even more shocking. The wooden barrels piled up on the outer layer seemed to contain early defective products. The more they were cleaned, the more delicate the oak barrels would be. , even the soaking liquid has been replaced with an amber translucent colloid, and the completion of the things in it is getting higher and higher - the hair of the whole body has been replaced with feathers, and the arms have been turned into a pair of wings; Replaced with cat's eyes, and also grew ears; some put human arms on baboons... all kinds of outrageous and curious things abound.

What shocked Borroux the most was the last object, which was a person—a person through and through, a woman's head was attached to a man, and the scars left on the man's body The hollow skeleton of a bird and the internal organs of a strong beast are exposed, and the most frightening thing is not that it looks too much like a normal person, but that it reveals traces of life—it does not resemble The other things curled up like that, but showed a frightened expression and caressed their own body. The facial expression and body dynamics perfectly matched, as if they were one.

……

"We were ordered to build a temporary fireplace, but after the master arrived, a black claw covered with spider-like spikes suddenly protruded from the pile of barrels. It elusively attacked each of us."

"And the walls... the walls kept going back, and finally... finally disappeared along with the fireplace... together."

(End of this chapter)